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Chapter 1814: Leaving the Weishui Island

Chapter 1814 Leaving the Weishui Island

What Gu Hu said was well organized, and Yang Chen couldn't pick out a thorn from beginning to end.

"Then there is no need. Since Chief Zhao is busy, we will leave first. I hope Elder Gu will give me a greeting when he is Changkong of Zhao."

Others have already made very detailed explanations, and Yang Chen is unwilling to say another word.

Looking at Jing Yan, who was reluctant to give up next to him, Yang Chen raised his hand and held it down.

"Oh, by the way, the head of the tribe Zhao had handed over a map before, and now the things are returned to the original owner."

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he took out the parchment roll in his arms and handed it to Gu Hu.

Gu Hu, who didn't understand what was going on, still reached out to pick up the things back.

"I wonder when Mr. Yang and Mr. Jing are about to set off?"

Gu Hu held the parchment in his hand and asked Yang Chen very concerned.

"I have been delayed here a lot of time, and I still have something to do, so we will set off today."

Yang Chen had no emotion to tell his plans.

Gu Hu was shocked when he heard this. He really didn't expect Yang Chen to be so anxious.

"Since that's the case, I won't send it to you. I wish Mr. Yang a good trip."

After saying this, Gu Hu took what he had in his hand and turned around and left.

In the huge elegant garden, only Yang Chen and Jing Yan were left, looking at each other.

"What's wrong with you guys? Why can you calculate every step of the way? Was Chu Shuo killed by the Secret and the others?"

When I heard this news from Gu Hu's mouth just now, Jing Yan's first reaction was the Ansi side.

But his face looked calm, observing Yang Chen at all times, confirming the doubts in his heart.

"I don't know, when I do what you don't follow me all the time, you don't know how I could know."

Looking at Jing Yan who was asking about him in front of him, Yang Chen rolled his eyes at all without hesitation, and then consciously packed up his own things.

Seeing this, Jing Yan hurriedly packed up his own things.

"I remember being so tired. Why did you still have it on your hands when you threw it to Chu Shuo?"

Just now when Yang Chen handed out the things in his hand, Jingyan widened her eyes and inquired carefully.

I found that the thing was exactly the same as what I took over before, and I couldn't find any mistakes.

"If that thing is given to them, the second door will not be loose when entering."

Thinking of what Yang Chen had just told him, Jing Yan couldn't help but mutter.

I said it was definitely not very good one the next second, but I handed over the things in my hand directly. Isn’t this obvious that someone else was sleepy and handed the pillow?

"Who told you that it was a real parchment? From the time we got it and went in, we could engrave many copies. It is necessary to keep only one thing in our hands."

Yang Chen looked at Jing Yan, who was very distressed, and felt a sense of regret.

But he looked helpless. After all, he was the one he was looking for, so he had to take it on with him gritted his teeth, so he could only explain.

"You said that we will go directly to the Prince's Mansion after we go? Will you leave now?"

Jing Yan looked at the movements on Yang Chen's hand, as if he realized that the words he had asked just now were a little too much. He hesitated and never spoke much.

Yang Chenbai glanced at him before he obediently said what he said in his heart.

"Who said we were going back to the Prince of Yue's Mansion?" Yang Chen couldn't help but pause, and he approached Jing Yan, and hung his hand on his shoulder. "You said you have been away from home for so long, otherwise we two would take advantage of this time to go to your father's side."

While speaking, Yang Chen's face showed an indescribable weirdness. When Jing Yan heard this, his whole face raised up.

"Did you have something to do? How could you have this plan suddenly? I'm afraid you've planned it long ago."

Jing Yan looked like he knew Yang Chen very well. Since he had already said it, he had already conceived it in Yang Chen's mind.

Whether to accept it or resist, Jing Yan shook his head helplessly.

"I can't afford to offend people here. If we attack them, neither of us will be able to escape. The safest way is to seek protection from your father. This is the simplest algorithm. At least we don't have to worry about how things will develop next."

Although Yang Chen said this, Jing Yan didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Yang Chen has finished all the good and bad things. What else can he say? He can only follow Yang Chen with his fate.

Yang Chen, who was packing things over there, also looked at him, and his pair of cunning eyes were bent on Jing Yan, and there was always an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Weishui Island, the exit of the island.

That is, the thick fog surrounding you, you can't see anything closer to you.

With his spiritual sense, Yang Chen and Jing Yan took Jing Yan to board the boat returning to the shore without any obstacles.

But as soon as I stood up here, there was a crowded crowd of people coming from behind, which was very lively.

Yang Chen and Jing Yan subconsciously looked at each other, jumped off the boat very quickly, and hid behind the obstacles on the side.

The eyes were as bright as torches, and they were closely observing the direction of the sound.

The fog that was originally surrounded slowly pushed away, and the bustling crowds not far away gradually emerged.

It looked like a team that sent the funeral, and was in the front, and those two observations should be Chu Mu and Chu Shuo. The one who followed was the leader Zhao who did not come to send them off.

"This old Zhao really takes advantage. A bunch of people are in front of him. Unexpectedly, he actually sat down in the end. This is really a pie from the sky."

Jing Yan muttered in his mouth as he looked at the situation not far away in front of him. Even though the sound was very small, nothing was missed to Yang Chen's ears.

"This is not a cake that falls from the sky. If it weren't for the incidents of the human and computers in front of them, you thought he could sit here so peacefully."

Yang Chen suddenly said something unknown, which made Jing Yan stunned there alone.

It seemed like he was thinking about what Yang Chen said just now.

"Since the fog has faded, we both left from the other side first."

Looking at Elder Zhao standing in the crowd, Yang Chen always felt a little uneasy.

When Jing Yan heard Yang Chen's mention, he did not refute too much, and with him, he left the island from the side.

This place is still a long way from the Temple King's city. If you want to go there, it may take a day and a night.
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